This World has grown cold in the time I've seen,
Perhaps it is just me... or maybe it seems True,
I've lost my way in this desolate plain,
Found again by the ones I hold so dear,
Soon to fall back into the ruins of my childhoods fond memories,
So again I have lost myself... not to the world but to myself again,
Bringing the Sleeping pups that shape my future,
Again I've brought the few whom I hold so dear...
They haven't run from my past,
Nor do they seem to leave me now...
I live this life that is before me, as I have with any life I had had...
My final words for now shall be...
"Enjoy the life you have now... You could have had worse"
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